H.a.m. Lyrics - Kanye West

It was all good just a week ago 

Niggas feel they selves 

And then Watch The Throne drop 

Niggas kill they selves 

What niggas gon' do Hov? 

This a new crack on a new stove 

I'm in the two-door, true that 

Niggas tellin' me "You back" (you back) 

Like a nigga ever left up out this bitch, huh? 

And if life a bitch suck my dick huh? 

And I bet she fucked the whole clique, huh 

By the way nigga, you should fuckin' quit, nigga 

Just forget it, you talk it, I live it 

Like Eli I did it, jokes on you mothafucker and I get it 

No paper hoe, but you can have some more of me 

Or-gy, or are we, speakin' metaphorically 

Historically, I'm kickin' bitches out like Pam nigga 

Goin' HAM nigga, me and Jigga 

And a nigga still young, wanna have no kids 

But I've been practicing with some actresses as bad as shit 

Had a few white girls, asses flat a shit 

But the head so good, damn a nigga glad he hit 

Got 'em jumpin' out the building 

Watch out below, a million out the door 

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I'm about to go HAM 

Hard as a mothafucker let these niggas know who I am 

I'm about to go HAM 

Hard as a mothafucker let these niggas know who I am 

Fuck y'all mad at me for? 

Y'all don't even know what I've been through 

I play chicken with a Mack truck 

Y'all mothafuckers woulda been moved 

I swam waters with great whites 

Y'all mothafuckers woulda been chewed 

I hustle with vultures late nights 

Y'all mothafuckers woulda been food 

Fuck wrong with these dudes 

Try to walk around in these shoes 

See the shit I saw growing up 

And maybe you can take a peek at these boo's 

Niggas fantasize about the shit that I do daily like 

These rappers rap about all the shit that I do really 

I'm like really half a billi nigga 

Really you got baby money 

Keep it real with niggas 

Niggas ain't got my lady money 

Watch the Throne don't step on our road 

Bad enough we let you step on our globe 

When my nephew died, daddy dead 

Niggas took the price on my uncles head 

Nobody called the cops as my uncle bled 

So I feel like I would like to know my uncles bread 

Bow down, brother pay homage 

Don't spill hate all on my garments 

Commes Des Garcon, fuck your fresh 

Head shots nigga fuck your vests 

Fuck the pig, no pork on my fork 

Peace God 'cause you know a nigga just went Ham 

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Hard as a mothafucker let these niggas know who I am 

Yeah I'm 'bout to go HAM 

Hard as a mothafucker let these niggas know who I am 

Yeah I'm 'bout to go HAM